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Three Country Cats were so kind to pass this great award on to me!"This blog invests and believes the PROXIMITY - nearness in space, time and relationships! These blogs are exceedingly charming. These kind bloggers aim to find and be friends. They are not interested in prizes or self-aggrandizement. Our hope is that when the ribbons of these prizes are cut, even more friendships are propagated. Please give more attention to these writers! Deliver this award to eight bloggers who must choose eight more and include this cleverly-written text into the body of their award."

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Thanks to all of my good friends for thinking of me. It makes me very happy! Tomorrow I am going to let you see how my boo-boo is healing. It isn't very pretty and I am kind of sad that my smoochable face is still, well, all boo-boo-ie. And that orange, mat-ridden, rat-brother of mine has still not said he is sorry for doing it.

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Well, like they say, you can pick your nose, and you can pick your furrends, but you can't pick your relatives. Hope your booboos heal fast and your brudder minds his p's and q's (see http://www.phrases.org.uk/meanings/248000.html)

Teri and the cats of Furrydance (who came from Britain long, long ago and know about p's and q's)

You may not believe this, Parker, but I just passed on the proximity award to you in my blog today as well! That just proves what a totally pawsome ladycat you are. ;)

Cousin Rudy has been feeling super frisky. He says he feels spring coming. Too bad mommy didn't take her camera over to Grandmama's yesterday . . . you could have seen some truly frisky Rudy pics! (Like you don't have enough frisky Rudy at your house! Ha ha ha!)

Grayson loves the back of the recliner, too! It must be a floofy thing! We are very sorry to hear your boo-boo still has not healed, Parker. Rudy should apologize - and you are entitled to whine about it!

Very nice awards, Parker! We got some too this weekend--our firsts!---but Meowmy is sort of a dunce on the 'puter and she hasn't figured out how to post them yet. Your sisfur looks wonderfully comfy on top of the back of the recliner, and when we biggified the last picture of her, we saw your little disappointed face in the next room. It's o.k., Parker, i'm sure you have your own special spot, too.

That is a pretty awardie and you deserve it Parkerkins!! Congratulations on both of these cool awardies!

I am glad your booboo is okay, really. No massive infection developing? Rudy is really naughty for not apologising, I am disappointed in him. He looks just as happy and care FREE as can be too.I hope you get a chance to sleep on top of the recliner one day soon.

one of my favorite games as a kid was king of the hill. maybe you all can play king of the recliner. then again, in retrospect it seems all our games of king of the hill ended with somebody getting hurt.

A little advice Rudy, mancat to mancat, say yoor sorry even if yoo don't mean it. Sisfurs can be a little bit touchy if yoo know what I mean. When mine is mad at me dey will pretend to clean my ears and den whap me like little maniacs! Dat makes me sorry fur what I did fur sure!

I'm sorry you and your boo boo don't get to sit on the recliner, but I'm glad to see Puff is doing a good job getting the new recliner properly furred up. When she takes a break, you should jump up there and claim it as your own, Parker!

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